Clarksville weekly chronicle. (Clarksville, Tenn.) 1873-1890, 1887-11-26
A SAILORS YARN.

In 1865 was one of the crew of tho
American bark Henry Castle. which
made voyage to the Java Sea and
called at several of the larger islands.
One day, while the ship was lying in the
outer harbor Of Samarang Island of
Java, two Of us pulled the captain ashore
in the gig. We landed him on rocky
point, from whence he took short cut
across to the town, and were ordered to
wait there until his return. My ship
mate, whose name was Thurber
stretched out for nap as soon as the
captain had gone, while | got out on the
point to have look around. The water
was pretty deep alongside the boat, and
by and by, full of n sailors deviltry, |
picked up large rock and heaved it
into the water with a great splash. l
calculated On seeing Thurber start up in
alarm, but 10 only laughed at my effort.
Then set cut to wet him with a splash,
and flung five or six other rocks as large
as | could handle. / was hunting for
yet another, and had my back to the
boat and tho water when something
prushed past my head. | made q leap
aside and wheeled around. In the two
seconds thus occupied | decided that
Thurber had thrown some missile at me,
and | laughed as turned about.
The laugh, however, died away in o
shout of terror. An octopus with body
as large as beer keg had risen to the
surface and partly pulled itself on the
rocks, and its half dozen terrible arms
were flying about like SO many whip
lashes. 1t had flung one Of them at me
and missed its aim. Although l was now
thirty feet away, it continued to fling
three or four feelers in my direction. but
none of them could reach within fifteen
feet. The two longest arms were from IF
teen to eighteen feet long, and the shorter
ones from eight to ten.
Ii could have restrained myself for a
| few minutes the monster would no doubt
have sunk beneath the waters again, but
| the awful stare Of its great eyes, the
sight of the terrible beak, the squirming
of those horrible feelers as they tried in
vain to touch me, made me cry out
| locdly. i might have known that /
could make no Roadway against the
monster with the means at hand, but.
acting on the impulse of the moment,
picked up good sized rock and flung it
with certain aim at the pulpish body. It
was at this moment that Thurber rose
up in the boat to see what was going on.
The creature didn't see him at first be-
ing entirely occupied in trying to get Inc
! into its clutches. believe Thurber could
| have pushed the boat off and floated
away in safety, but he also acted on the
first impulse. Lifting up one of the
heavy oars he dealt the octopus heavy
blow, no doubt inficting severe injury.
lIc was raising the oar for q second blow,
when saw three or four feelors whip
through the air at once and fasten to
him, while the creature emitted Kissing
sound like the blowing off Of steam. The
man uttered scream of fright and ter
ror as the fcelers caught him, and sank
down in the boat and chung TO thwart
with a clutch Of despair.
Mind you, everything had taken place
in moment, and wasA't to be blamed
for not knowing exactly what to do.
However, perhaps accomplished all
that could have been done under the cir
cumstance. | hurled rock after rock ct
the creature, striking it fairly several
times, but it refused to let go Of Thur
Der. 1t kept two of the feelers ready for
me. and once, when in my excitement
and anxiety I approached too near, one
Of the feelers came SO close to catching
me that it struck my foot. The screams
of my poor shipmate were terrible to
hear, and they alarmed the crews OF
several vessels half a mile away. Two
boats put off for us, but they had not
passed over half the distance when the
octopus put forth his strength and
ierked Thurber from his hold and
overheard. The water at that point was
twenty feet deep, and it was apparent
that there was sort of cave or recess II
the rocks, which was the home of the
creature. We rolled more rocks down.
got long pole and thrust it down, and
after an hours work got hold of the sail
or's body and brought it to land. There
was terrible cash in his back, made, M
doubt, by the leak of the octopus, anC
wherever the cups of the feelers haC
taken hold there were liyid spots ant
blistcrs, but neither the blood had beer
sucked out nor any of the flesh eaten.
do not think any effort of ours scared th'
creature into giving up the dead. 1t hat
retained its hold until certain that Life
had departed, and had, perhaps, chung t.
it the longer for our attempts. The ma
tives said that my heaying the stones int
J the water had annoyed the octopus AM
brought him up for fight, and that bu
for my action we should have seen roth
ing of him.
For over four years was mate an
, master of small schooner plying lie
tween the Spice islands and Singapore, i
the interest of an American trader.
do not think made single trip withou
seeing from one to dozen of the horribl
a devil fish. One day in the Branda Sc
!. 1t fell dead calm, and current drifte
{ us close in upon an island TO the north c
the Lesser Timor. We let go the ancho
) in little hay, and when the schoone
r brought up she was in twelve feet {
water and within fifty feet of the beacl